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Darcus nodded. "Of course, I remember! It was a huge incident." The next moment, his pupils contracted. "Are you saying Nash is the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron?" Dima nodded with a bitter smile. "Yes, I almost made a move back then!"

"Euria, look for an inn. Our soldiers will stay in Munford tonight. I'll cover all the expenses from my own pocket."

Nash was never short of money, especially when it came to his own soldiers. He spared no expense.

When Darcus heard Nash was going to book an inn, he immediately pushed away his eldest son, who was supporting him, and stepped forward. "Commander Calcraft, the Roche family would like to invite all members of the Celestial Dragon Squadron to stay at the Millennium Hotel!"

When Dima heard this, he quickly took out his phone and sent a message to the hotel: [Clear out all guests. There'll be a VIP staying at the Millennium Hotel tonight!]

Before Nash could respond, Euria politely said, "We appreciate the kind offer, but the Millennium Hotel is too grand in scale for us. We wouldn't want to attract too much attention."

Hearing this, Nash realized that although he had not been to the actual military headquarters, he had seen on TV the disciplined demeanor expected of soldiers. It was the age of the internet, after all. Being misled by public opinion would only tarnish the reputation of the soldiers.

"Euria, look for an ordinary inn," Nash added.

Euria nodded and took out her phone to start her search.

"Madam, our family also owns such establishments. Let me help you make the arrangements," Darcus said again.

Euria smiled faintly. "There's no need to trouble you."

"Please allow me to repay the Celestial Dragon Squadron. Without you, the Roche family-Munford even-would have suffered greatly!" Darcus insisted, looking like he was about to drop to his knees.

At this moment, Dallas walked over. "We'll be troubling you for this, then. However, we must pay, and we will need receipts. If you can't accept these terms, then I'm afraid we can't agree." Darcus was extremely excited as he replied, "Okay, okay!"

He immediately looked at Dima. "Quickly contact the inns under our family!"

In reality, the Roche family did not own such inns. Low-end businesses like this had long been abandoned by even second-rate families.

Dima sent a message to the

Munford business circle group chat.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

He simply asked which family had spare inns with a capacity for at least 600 people without specifying who needed the accommodation.

The group was immediately shocked.

The Roche family managed all the top hotels in Munford and here they were looking for an inn? Was this a joke? Dima added another message: [I also need several large casual restaurants that can accommodate 600 people each!] Someone cautiously asked: [Respectfully, who are you planning to entertain?]

To avoid stirring up trouble, Dima replied: [We're hosting some employees from the company. The theme is poverty!] Almost everyone fell silent at that.

At the Lloyd family's residence, a group of people were sitting around a round table that was filled with

delicacies and fine red wine. Theret

head of the family, Wagner, took a sip of wine with a look of

contentment. "It feels good to be

alive!"

At that moment, Saskia smiled and said, "Didn't Dad allocate 12 inns for you? There's a huge business opportunity now. Do you want to accept it?"

Miriam raised a brow. "You seem to have changed. I doubt the business you're passing on is a good one."

Saskia's brows furrowed. "What are you saying? We're family. Why would I deceive you?"

Miriam sneered. "You're definitely up

to no good!" She did not trust

anyone in the family. They all had ulterior motives for accepting her and her daughter. They only

ed this time to investigate the

of her husband's death.

"Alright, are you two done?" The head of the family glared at them coldly before casually following up with Saskia, "So, what's this big business you're talking about?"